Chapter 84 Preparing a Clothing Store
South City
Jian Qingyi originally wanted to rent two shops next to each other so that both sides could be looked after.
Because she had to attend classes during the day, she could only go out for a walk in the morning and evening.
I looked around for several days but couldn't find the right one.
Either the store is too shabby, too remote, or it is a small single room of less than ten square meters.
After wandering around the whole morning and finding nothing, and seeing that she was going to be late, Jian Qingyi had no choice but to go to school first.
Choosing a store is not like finding a house. As long as the environment is good and the size is suitable, it will be fine.
When choosing a store, you have to choose both its location and size.
key……
People with good seats usually rarely give up their seats.
I spent the whole morning in a daze.
After lunch, Jian Qingyi was lying on the desk resting.
"Jian Qingyi, Jian Qingyi..." Zhang Xiaomei, who had just returned from a stroll somewhere, pushed Jian Qingyi, who was soundly asleep, with an excited look on her face.
"Go play somewhere else and don't disturb my sleep." Jian Qingyi turned her head to the other side.
"Jian Qingyi..." Zhang Xiaomei pushed again.
Jian Qingyi moved to the side, feeling determined to fall asleep.
"What's the matter? You're so excited, like you've been injected with chicken blood." Zheng Lang put down the textbook in his hand, looked at Zhang Xiaomei with a smile in his eyes.
"Jian Xiaojing's good sister Lin Minsi is going to transfer to another school." Zhang Xiaomei glanced around and made sure that no one was paying attention to this side before she whispered.
"I'm already in my third year of high school, why would I want to transfer to another school?" Zheng Lang looked puzzled.
The college entrance examination will be held in half a year.
After going to a new school, I have to adapt to the environment again, and every teacher has a different teaching method...
"I heard that her aunt who ran a restaurant in Beijing passed away a while ago and left the house and restaurant to her father and her second uncle. Both families are moving to Beijing." Zhang Xiaomei explained in a low voice.
"You don't know, that Lin Minsi has been so cocky these past few days, and I heard her mother and second aunt have already gone there, and her father and second uncle sold their house and shop and went over to join them..."
house……
shop……
Jian Qingyi woke up instantly.
She sat up straight and turned to look at Zhang Xiaomei who was chatting enthusiastically with Zheng Lang beside her.
"Where are Lin Minsi's shop and house?"
"Don't you know?" Zhang Xiaomei looked incredulous.
Although they were not in the same class in high school, they studied together for three years in junior high school. She actually didn't know where the other person's home was.
"Why am I asking you even though I already know it?!" Jian Qingyi rolled her eyes in response.
She thought the original owner was just like her, who could chat with people for a long time while squatting in the toilet.
"Do you know the street where the department store is?" Zhang Xiaomei asked.
Jian Qingyi nodded.
"Her house is on the right side when you exit the department store, probably about a hundred meters away. I remember that the two stores owned by Lin Minsi seemed to sell breakfast, and her second uncle's two stores seemed to be pastry shops. They both seemed to be doing good business." Zhang Xiaomei recalled carefully.
"Her house is behind the shop. I've been there once. It's quite spacious..."
"Please ask the teacher for leave for me. Just say I have a cold and need to go to the hospital." Jian Qingyi didn't care whether she had the exam or not at this moment. She pulled out her schoolbag from the desk pocket and stuffed the textbooks and pencil case on the desk into the schoolbag.
"Jian Qingyi, do you want to ask for leave again?" Zhang Xiaomei frowned.
"My head hurts, I have to ask for leave, Zhang Xiaomei, please remember to ask for leave for me, thank you!" Jian Qingyi slung his schoolbag over his shoulder, patted Zhang Xiaomei's shoulder lightly, and then rushed out of the classroom without looking back.
"Does she look like she has a headache or a cold?" Zhang Xiaomei stared at Jian Qingyi's back, which seemed to be about to fly up, with a speechless look on her face.
He doesn't even take the lie seriously.
Zheng Lang smiled.
Jian Qingyi covered her head and pretended to be sick to deceive the gatekeeper. After leaving the school gate, she trotted to the bus stop not far away.
Maybe because it is the most central part of the city, almost every bus passes by there.
Less than two minutes later, a bus slowly came.
Jian Qingyi waved. Perhaps it was rush hour, so there weren't many people on the bus.
Jian Qingyi randomly found a seat near the car door and sat down.
Nancheng High School was not far from the department store. After only ten minutes, the conductor sitting in the row in front of her called out, "We've arrived at the department store. Passengers who want to get off, please get ready."
The bus stopped at the bus stop.
Jian Qingyi got off the bus with the crowd.
[On the right side of the department store, about a hundred meters away, there's a breakfast shop and a pastry shop...]
Jian Qingyi walked along the wide and straight street, looking around.
Not long after walking, Jian Qingyi saw the breakfast shop and pastry shop that Zhang Xiaomei mentioned.
The house is a two-story building, which is a bit shabby for Jian Qingyi, who is used to living in manors and villas.
But when compared with the small bungalows, small tiled houses and adobe thatched houses in the alley, I think it's okay.
"We still say the same thing, you either buy it or move out. When we go to Beijing, we won't have time to buy your trifles." The chubby man crossed his arms and glanced sideways at the men and women opposite him who were wearing aprons around their waists.
Seeing the conflict, Jian Qingyi stopped and did not move forward.
"If you don't want to come back, can we send you to Beijing at the end of every year?" A middle-aged woman with a simple and honest face smiled and kept saying nice things.
"Why are you wasting your time talking to them!" A man with a pointed face and monkey cheeks next to him glanced at the chubby man impatiently.
Turning his head to look at the men and women wearing aprons around their waists, his face was full of disgust and contempt. "Today, either you pay or get out. Stop talking nonsense. We don't have time to chat with you here."
The men and women frowned and looked at each other, as if they were communicating.
After a while, several people took off their aprons as if they had made up their minds. "Move, move, move, it's no big deal. I don't believe I can't do business if I leave this shabby house of his."
"Yes! Even if I don't do business for a few days, I won't starve to death."
Several people went to pack up their things angrily.
Seeing that the matter was settled, Jian Qingyi stepped forward.
"Brother, I heard you just say that you want to sell these four stores?"
The man with a pointed chin and monkey cheeks squinted his eyes and looked at Jian Qingyi from top to bottom. Perhaps he thought her outfit was nice, and the arrogance on his face subsided a little.
"You want to buy it?"
"If the price is right." Jian Qingyi nodded.
"Six thousand!" The man with a pointed face and monkey cheeks stretched out his hand and made the number six.
"There are upstairs and downstairs, and two yards in the back."
"Do you have a certificate?" Jian Qingyi was more concerned about this.
"Of course I have. What can I say to you without a certificate?" The man with a pointed chin and monkey face raised his chin slightly.
Quite proud.
"Can I go in and take a look?" Jian Qingyi glanced towards the yard.
The man with a pointed chin and monkey cheeks winked at the chubby man, who immediately took out the key from his pocket and led Jian Qingyi to the courtyard gate in the alley.
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